EDENDEFAULT ft. Skill Syrup Lyrics

Bitch I got two short blades

Rosè, the way I taste it

Battle axe shifting weight

Don't get your face split

Running back rushing bags

The way I chase it

Coming back everyday

To lay to waste bitch

I don't give a fuck bout none of this shit

Got your homies in a tub with a bag of ice bitch

Run up on him with the gloves

Give his head a nice dent

Photoshop him with the doves

And all the homies I've sent

Shawty ratchet for a band

That's why I don't fuck with groupies

Rather hatching up a plan

To get to hoarding all these rubies

Posting pics up on the gram

And your bitch acting like she knew me

Saying action, she on cam

But she ain't acting for this movie

Slice and dice, I cut and creep

Digging dirt, I put em deep

Now everybody on your street

Got your face up on a tee

Can't be fucking with a G

They call me Mince, how bout a meet?

Yo I been running shit with cleats

Can't get a grip on what I sheathe

Ayo hollow pulling organs like a lasso uh

Throwing bodies in the mote on top my castle uh

All the shit inside my head became a hassle uh

There ain't nothing more to do inside my bastille uh

Think my chains are metaphoric? Bitch I'm shackled uh

Only freedom that I taste is when I'm astral uh

Fuck em, walking out my body, it's a vassal uh

Tripping, burning up this tree, don't wanna pass so uh

Heard they want me dead

So I had to bring it back bitch

Hit em with the razor

Like I'm Kung Lao with the hat trick

My bitch like Mileena

She no eater, she a bad bitch

I just stay in bed

I'm stretching pussy like elastic

Ever since a kid

I been a psycho, bitch I'm mad sick

Creeping out the covers

Smelling like some burning plastic

Hollow only hovers

Move electric, making magnets

Molten core of plunder

Spinning atoms, make a track list

Swerving off the motherfucking ounce bruh (what?)

Eden, default be my garden till the ground bruh (what?)

Fucking burn a bush of chronic, hearing sounds bruh (what?)

Like a fetus, amniotic, drip and drown bruh (what?)

I'll be spitting out these maggots till I'm found bruh (what?)

Got incisions in my brain to hold the crown bruh (what?)

Golden dishes, diamonds rings, it's all around bruh (what?)

Keep the king inside the castle, burn their towns bruh (what?)